Living the Dream.

Hello, my name is Jonathan. I make music for a living and consequently live out of a suitcase. My life is full of spontaneity and travel and lacks regret.

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The man from whom I acquired many things. He was a wheeler, a dealer, he loved the high life, a good time, and a good scotch. Pieces of you will go on living in me. RIP Grandpa. I never told you, but I do love you.

It’s amazing to look at how much I’ve accomplished in my career in the past 52 weeks. It’s even more amazing how little I care. Two records charting the billboard 200, incredible industry connections, signing a contract to literally the most iconic mega church in the United States, pretty much set for life all before I can legally order a beer. It’s all amazing, and I’m so thankful, but it means absolutely nothing. That’s a really hard pill to swallow.

Tonight is one of those nights where I write out a lot of things I want to say, but I’ll never hit send.

RIP Grandpa

Dammit.

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